This amoeba describes the libido, which is not solely my libido, but a
force, an external force. The amoeba is everywhere all at once, not by
going there directly, but simply through its endless flowing. Every direction
is merely a redirection, a redirection about to be revised. So for the
amoeba movement is not movement, but simply a way of being. Because it
does not move through space but simply is, the concept of space is obliterated
by the amoeba's virtual omnipotence. Also, it is sexless, and through
this sexlessness, immortal. It survives every division. Any attack on
its body can only accomplish reproduction, asexual, but effective nonetheless.
As it is for the amoeba, so it is for the libido.
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